My hometown is Nanchong。 The area of the city is about twelve thousand k㎡ and it has a population of about seven hundred milliom。 It is an old city with a history of 2000 years and it is famouse for the silk。 It is not too morden， but is developing quickl这次为您整理了初一英语周记优秀4篇，希望同学们阅读之后能够文思泉涌。
My dream is that my mom and dad can find work at home, and have a chance to eat with mom and dad once a day.
My dream is to make grandpa and grandma grow young and strong. They can protect my growth like "mom and dad". In my heart, they are closer, than father and mother.
My dream is to be able to live in a two-story building and have a place of my own. I can play in my own room, like a kid in town. Drink a glass of milk in the morning to improve my health. Let the days of the morning dry steamed buns drink boiled water are gone, I want to eat plain fat.
My dream is to let our school have two PE classes a day, and in the PE class, we play and sing as much as we can, so that we can have fun every day.
The autumn wind, rolling up the fallen leaves, has a feeling of incomparable desolation.
Unconsciously kicking the stones on the road, silk still stayed in the afternoon to see the score of the shock and awe, that bright red score deeply hurt my eyes.
I asked myself more than once; What exactly is the problem? Clearly oneself very diligently study, also earnest answer question, but why.。.
That pitiful score left me in the midst of an infinite loss that I could not bear to stare at. I feel so bad at the moment, but I don't know how to change it.
The leaves that fall on the tree are like butterflies in the air, which reminds me of the butterfly's life. It was not a butterfly, but through its own efforts, after surviving that dark and painful day, it finally broke the cocoon into a butterfly. From a caterpillar that everyone hates to a gorgeous butterfly that everyone loves. It strives to be the best of its own.
A tiny caterpillar can try to change, not to mention how many times we have grown up. Why should I not be the best of myself?
When I got home, I corrected my paper carefully and found out my fault and tried to change it. After another half month of struggle, I ushered in another month.
I know, my half month's effort, will be in this month after the exam to know. At the moment of getting the report card, I smiled and looked out the window, as if I saw a butterfly dancing and dancing.
At that moment, I made the best of myself.
I have been in junior high school and have been in this new environment for nearly a month. The friends around me have added a lot. However, as a new beginner I have not yet had the necessary qualities of high school students. It's not enough to do certain things, like a dirty school. I'm ready to turn over a new leaf.
I'm going up the stairs now, or the rash of elementary school. Several times I knocked over my grandmother's basket. To tell you the truth, I never knew how to be polite, auntie, uncle, I never called. Thank you and I never say. I am such a person, alas, always cannot drum courage.
However, I am now a junior high school student, can not help understanding. Now I go upstairs not only steady, but also help grandma carry the basket! Still, I haven't completely changed my mind about the big men and the little belly. It turns out that my discipline is very strong, I see someone bullying the weak, I will fight, let that hateful person not good death. One time a friend saw me beating someone, she stood me up. When I didn't expect it, I charged her: "@#， why did you stop me?" She said to me, "you will not get the heart of others! It only makes people more disgusted with you! Then she ran off in a huff.
I was so angry that I felt like.。. When I got home, I thought about her again and again. She was right. I should go and apologize to the boy I had beaten. But the boy won't forgive me anyway. As soon as he saw me, he cursed me and encouraged others to ignore me. She was so kind to me that I knew the mistake in time. I've changed since then.
I do have a lot of changes in junior middle school: homework is on time and the handwriting is beautiful. But there are many shortcomings. I hope that one day my inadequateness can be made up for by good habits. I wish I could become a girl who is loved by everyone. It's not like yesterday's quiet kryptonite.
Have a bad day
The new day came and I was sleeping on my bed. 6:30 minutes, the alarm clock on the bed was delivered on time. 'master, don't be lazy! Get up! The ringtone of the bell pulled me out of my sleep, and I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling, and said with a little disaffection, "ah! I haven't had enough sleep yet! Sleep for a few more minutes." About five minutes later, the bed alarm went off again: "master, don't be lazy! Get up!" I reached out and turned off the annoying alarm clock. I said to the alarm clock, "sister clock! You must be considerate of me! It's not hard for me to sleep in. Forget it. I'll just get up to avoid being late."
On my way to school, I tripped and fell. At last! I was safe to come to the school gate, I breathed a sigh of relief, in the heart think: "still study hard! Stay awake!" When I arrived in the classroom, I felt that I had no choice. The group leader stood in front of me, holding the Chinese homework and shaking at me: "class work!" I was immediately surprised: "what this homework I didn't take home, study abroad study net in the classroom! Didn't write!" I immediately pulled out my work in the drawer, wrote it wildly, or finished it, or it would have been deducted! Alas! Who blame! I blame myself for my carelessness! It's a pity that one wave is unmatched. I thought I could get a score of 100 and get 95! What a cup!
Well, in a word, I had a bad day. Looking forward to tomorrow is a happy and lucky day!